Locus's teeth find the corner of his mouth with that lift and drop, eyes flickering shut for just a moment, letting that sweet pulse of heat ride through him before allowing his gaze to fall back on Delta.

"More than." And it's honest, every word. He still keeps his hands balanced on Delta's hips to help guide him through it, but he's got it now. He's riding him now all on his own, each move smoother. More confident.

"How does it feel?"